It was the middle of the night, 1:03 to be exact. I heard my parents screaming at each other. This was one of the last times that I heard their voices. I was kidnapped that night. I was 6 years old. I am 18 years old now. 12 years have passed and I have never heard from or seen my parents since that night. My master is the King of Assassins. He rescued me from a fate worse than death. No father. I don't remember what they looked like but I can remember one thing. Their voices. At first all was well, my family got along well. Then the yelling and screaming started.
"What are you doing?" My mom yelled at him
"What am I doing?" He scoffed back, "I am doing what is best for our daughter!"
"Well I am too, you just don't understand!" Mom retorted back at my dad
"I love you both to death and back! How do you not understand that!" He cried
"Then you should show that to me as well as showing that to your daughter!"She answered
That is what consisted of my years as a child up to that night. All I wanted was to be gone and stop my parents fighting over me. Well you can say 'be careful for what you wish for'. I got my wish. But not fully, I still have on wish that In have yet to fulfill.
Finding my mate.
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His Assassin
WerewolfI was his exception. He favored me. I was his secret. He was my home. I was his midnight. He was my Alpha. I was his assassin. He was my father. This is the life of Angel. A mixed breed of Vampire and Werewolf. She is rare, and she is a slave. An as...
